Victory loved it and she relaxed letting the sensations wash over her like the water. She had never been with a girl before, but she was wet and read... for anything. Victory cried out softly and arched again as two of Ingrid’s fingers slid up between her throbbing lips, stroking against the wet silky walls of her pussy. Her fingers were slim and soft like her own and her mouth was hot and wet on her breasts and stomach. Then Ingrid was on her knees sucking at her pussy. She looked down at. Such as bright fishnets."Katie leaned over him, pressing her breasts onto his back. John couldfeel the hot skin through the layers of fine netting between them. Shekept her hips pressed against his, forcing her cock as deep as she couldpossibly manage.John's inarticulate cry showed just how much shameful pleasure racedthrough his body, and his face clenched at his loss of control. Katiestarted to tease him, grinding a circle against his upturned buttocksand stirring his insides.John could only. ‘You can let go of me now’ she quipped. I extracted my hands from under the suspender straps and staggered backwards to the sink, my pants gathered round my ankles. Yvonne carried on manipulating Emma’s pussy and nipples until she had an explosive orgasm, which, I must admit, was noisier than mine. ‘Well, that was nice boys and girls’ said Yvonne, pulling the crotch of her panties back over her pussy, ‘For Christ’s sake! How much have you put in there?’ she said to me, ‘It’ll be coming out of. There's no one around so she knocks on the door, a few seconds later she hears what sounds like a chain being moved and the door opens. She can't see anyone but hears a deep voice say come in, as she enters the store a large Man dressed all in black with a black ski mask closes the doors and locks it with a chain and a thick heavy lock.The Man says " Follow me ", Helen follows the large Man down the hall until the reach and elevator, together they take the elevator to the basement and walk down.